Abruptly, she rebelled. With a violent huff, she turned on her heels and dived into the water, furiously swimming towards her floating dress even as s...e surfaced. The adrenaline rush sped her up, and before Hiram could even regain his composure, she was back on the pier, holding up the wet dress."Here it is," she said, almost spitting the words, "Your $100 bikini. You can have it." She threw it at her father furiously, the wet material slapping against his face. The cold water knocked some. To feel streams of hot horse cum upon her cheeks, down her throat, dripping from her lips, and coating her hair, was Raza’s favorite thing in the world.She swallowed what had been so graciously deposited in her belly and mouth, but she chose not to clean herself up, enjoying her mask of semen. She got up and viciously ripped her tattered shirt in half, completely exposing her breasts to the beast. Her dark nipples stood proud in the night air as little drips of cum found their way from her chin. I knew I could go to jail easily and again, I didn't care. All that matter at that point was getting my hands on my Angel.It took me another hour before deciding who would be best to call to get this done. Finally I decided on Marco, He was about the fifth person I had made machines for. He was also someone I had always envied. Because when I had first met him, he wasn't shy about proclaiming that the Machine was for his two live in fuck toys or Slaves as he called them. Shit when I had. Hijvond hierbij aansluiting en ging met hen richting Hindeloopen.Met de koude wind verliep de tocht stroef. Tot Harlingen zou de routein noordelijke richting gaan. Na Workum en Bolsward kwam eindelijkHarlingen in zicht. Vanaf Harlingen gaat de tocht door een kaallandschap zonder veel toeschouwers. Jan voelde de pijn en vermoeidheidtoenemen. Zelfs in de tweede groep kon maar met moeite meekomen.Voorbij het bruggetje van Bartlehiem moest hij dan ook de groep latengaan en kwam hij weer alleen in.